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Originally Posted by m1rr0r dash

Up with your pike and fork! Tip. Bullsfoot! Fine!

Flop! Your rere gait's creakorheuman bitts your butts disagrees.


In the buginning is the woid, in the muddle is the sound-dance and thereinofter you're in the unbewised again, vund vulsyvolsy.



Flep!! Mememormee!


...and the soother the bitther!


construct ann aquilittoral dryankle Probe loom! with his primal handstoe in his sole salivarioum. contcoct an equo-angular trilitter. as rhombulus and rhebus went building rhomes one day. show that the median, hce che ech, intersecting at royde angles the parilegs of a given obtuse one biscuits the arcs that are in curveachord behind. brickbaths. the family umbroglia. till its nether nadir is vortically where (allow me aright to two cute winkles) its naval's napex will have to beande.



...of eyebrow pencilled, by lipstipple penned.





this is nat language at any sinse of the world and one might as fairly go and kish his sprogues as fail to certify whether the wartrophy eluded at some lives earlier was that somethink like a jug.

This is hyena hinessy laughing alout the Willingdone.